Concept - Manners Lyrics

I had to teach her some manners

Wanna act out I'm grabbing my phone for the cameras (cameras)

Told me, she only, f*ck with them, niggas with standards (haha)

Past life drowned in Atlantis

We up in Michigan, but I'll take her back to Atlanta

Never spoke on shit but I had them hammers

Baby was so enamored

Told her thats not what a man is

I just was quoting her daddy (daddy)

Rollin up over a salad

Could tell that my aura is valid

I was just speaking on balance, all of that was really standard

She said she wanted a leader

Take her out right when I meet her

Couple of drinks and I feed her

Then back to running these like tracks like Adidas

Team just sliding ideas

Gotta just grow and believe it

Trying to get all of the people to try to get them all to see it

I had to charge them for status (charge them for status)

Niggas ain't know he god but that's all that matters (thats all that matters man)

Bro said he crazy as shit and he'll go bananas

Point at that man and he vanish

I cant see none of the static

Don't do none of the slander I'm the one I live the matrix

I could show you how I made this (yes)

I could show you how to play this (play this)

Way harder than a playlist

Work harder than a slave, peace to the ancestors, these ya man's lessons

Knew these things since my adolescence

Cause real talk I was manifesting

You was on your way (you was on your way)

Trying to act like broadway

Take it back like broad day

Could sing on this shit like Rod Wave

Reading poems like I'm Tupac to a Jada mixed up with Wale

Hmm, I'm done man, come on man

She wanna live lavish

But won't stick around to see all we establish

No turning back if you leave no reaction

I don't have time to be all you imagined

I saw the signs back when I was distracted

Spiritually cat-fished, she's just a bad bitch

Probably the baddest, only attractive

Other than that I don't care if I'm smashing, still it may happen

I got her talking in Spanish, as she lay on my mattress

I lay down the rap first, she roll up a backwood

She don't even ask first, puff pass till the last chorus

Knows my habits while I'm at work

Know the code like a password

She learned every verse like rap nerd

Quoting lines that I just wrote, she reacts first

Always showed support now we argue most in the studios

Scared that she will lose me to these groupie hoes

Though you never know, I couldn't do her wrong, even if I want to

Wouldn't lead them on, I know karma haunts you in a different form

But she think she has all the answers

Swaying her hips, walking like she be dancing

Pussy's demanding, need me a woman who's real understanding

Doesn't go ghost till I cop her the phantom

She do the most just to get a reaction

I'll show her ways that she never could fathom

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